No one nigh me and close, me and my parents born.
Could they roll on my tears.
Couldn’t one make me hard to think.
None could through the emotional spears.
He could do it, so and won
This heart though fleshy but sturd.
The laughing mask could, he removed
By caresses and tender loving words.

I bow the victor
And worship and respect thy.
Unforgettable he is
The most to my heart who is nigh.

Only he and only he could do it,
And in my eye tears could he sum.
Shaked me he, and heart made he pulpate.
He is the nighest mine, the chummiest chum.